The black sun fights bloody casino, and the atmosphere is tense.

Leyu looked at Wu Renxing indifferently, and with just one order, several blood holes would emerge from Leyu's body.

No matter how fast he hides, he will never be able to escape the bullet storm from all directions.

The two confronted each other for a moment, and finally Wu Renxing waved his hand and asked the gunners to put down their weapons.

"It's true that I can't scare you." Wu Renxing sighed: "I should have known for a long time that those who dare to mingle with Bai Ye at all costs can't be a good person."

Wu Renxing dared not take action.

Even if he is the leader of hundreds of gang members, with guns and money in his hands, he still dares not provoke Bai Ye. If the organization is divided into four levels, with no ideals and no discipline, no ideals and no ideals, no ideals and no discipline, then their gang is the lowest-level organization at the fourth level, without ideals and no discipline, and relying solely on monetary interests to maintain the organizational structure.

Silver Blood Club is the second level, with discipline but no ideals. Although they are all for making money, they will vote unanimously on the outside, which can be regarded as the basic form of a democratic system.

Bai Ye is the first level, with discipline and ideals.

Because he had cooperated with Bai Ye, Wu Renxing knew that Bai Ye and his group were all crazy people - he had been engaged in a revolutionary uprising in Xuanzhu County for decades. Who else could he be except a lunatic?

The most outrageous thing is that these lunatics really found a powerful lunatic with them to accompany them to crazy.

So Wu Renxing was sure that if he killed Jing Zhengwei here, he would never see the sun tomorrow again—he could not be sure whether there were any white night walkers among the hundreds of gangs present. If so, the speed would be faster, and he might not even be able to eat midnight snacks tonight.

Bai Ye is not an assassin, but his men who rely on money and loyalty disperse in front of the group of madmen as if they were touched by a sand tower.

"Since there is nothing I'll leave first, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

Please give you a jail meal.

Le Yu secretly wrote down Wu Renxing in his small notebook, and then arranged for Wu Renxing and Mr. Tie to be in a prison cell and two prison meals together.

"Wait, President Jing, you can't leave for the time being."

"You want to lock me in a small dark room in the basement under house arrest?" Leyu looked at Wu Renxing's naked muscles: "This will make you die faster."

"...I just want to talk to you about a business." Wu Renxing said calmly: "I finally met President Jing. If I don't take this opportunity to negotiate a big business, it would be a waste."

"Blacking me?"

"right."

"Continue to talk." Leyu picked up his hands and looked at the scrutiny of listening.

"The Black Rising Club needs to be whitewashed." Wu Renxing said simply and neatly: "After tonight, the Silver Blood Club and the Patrol Criminal Guard will no longer exist. I need President Jing to give us a promise to make our Black Rising Club the new Patrol Criminal Guard."

"As long as you agree to this condition, we will send you safely to Bai Ye immediately, and we will be your loyal sword in the future and will no longer interfere in any gang affairs. But if Bai Ye has any objections to us, please mediate as much as possible, President Jing."

Le Yu frowned slightly: "The patrol guards have the power to enforce the law in Xuanzhu County. This was originally the power that Bai Ye and I jointly control. You..."

"President Jing, Bai Ye has enough influence in the workers' group. If you share the law enforcement power with them, then you will never have the power to check and balance them." Wu Renxing pointed at himself: "But our Black Rising will be different. Bai Ye must look down on us quite a bit, and the workers have no good looks on us, so we must rely on you, and we can only rely on you."

Leyu thought for a while as if distressed, and finally nodded: "Okay, I agree."

"Celebrate!" Wu Renxing said loudly: "Our Black Sun Club will become the new patrol guard!"

"Okay!"

Amid the cheers of hundreds of gang members, Wu Renxing looked down at Leyu: "Since that's the case, then President Jing, we can do nothing more than please make a small guarantee."

"What guarantee?" Leyu said: "Sign up?"

"Haha, President Jing is really joking. The value of white and black words in the Silver Blood Society is not as valuable as a piece of straw paper." Wu Renxing said: "After all, President Jing, you have Bai Ye's support and Lin Haijun support. Our Black Riding Club shop is rare. If you refuse to admit your conscience after you go out, then we will cry without tears."

"But how do I guarantee it?" Leyu scratched her head in a pretentious manner: "President Wu, you go to Baiye with me, and I will appoint you as the new director of the Criminal Department in front of the White Night Walker?"

"No need to be so troublesome, we have a simpler and more reliable 'guarantee'."

Wu Renxing snapped his fingers, and the thin middle-aged man handed him something, then he threw it down and fell on the sand in front of Leyu with a bang.

Leyu looked down.

That's a collar.

Leyu's face, which had always been calm and even arrogant, finally showed a trace of darkness at this moment.

"President Jing, as long as you put it on your neck, we will send you to Bai Ye immediately."

"I'm sorry, I don't have a dog collar."

"President Jing, you shouldn't be able to recognize it. It's a grace lock, right?" Wu Renxing said with a slight smile: "Nothing can guarantee the agreement between you and me better than a grace lock."

"So I said too," Leyu said coldly, "I don't have a dog collar."

Grace lock, if the light energy is not replenished through the exclusive light energy supplement in time, it will explode into pieces with a bang.

This is a thing used by the Silver Blood Association merchants to control slaves. It is very easy to use and is sold overseas. It is said that the slave owner has used it.

Not to mention the insults of personality, the reason why Leyu simply refuses is that he suspects that he is killed by the lock of grace, and that he will not be able to activate his life if he dies.

——How did you die?

——Blast to death.

——Why was killed by the bomb?

——Grace locks light energy is insufficient.

——Why is there insufficient light energy?

——Because the replenishment was not added to the replenishing device.

——Oh, I understand, target, supplement!

Then Yueyu can start a robot life from scratch and complete the feat of mechanical ascension at a young age.

Of course, it is also possible that the musical language will successfully trigger death to replace one another, but if necessary, he does not want to take this risk.

In addition, Leyu cannot accept this kind of insult. Unless Qinglan needs it, he will never wear it because of a man’s request!

More importantly.

He just doesn't wear it.

How else can Wu Renxing do to him?

"It seems we can't reach a consensus." Wu Renxing sighed.

"Yes, it's a pity, let's talk next time." Leyu strode towards the door: "No need to send it."

Wu Renxing looked at the Yueyu walking towards the door: "Jing Zhengwei, if I were you, I wouldn't have walked out of this door."

"If you want to kill me, hurry up. You can only be verbally slaughtered but not kill anyone."

"Yes, I dare not kill you. But what if you die outside on the street and the person who kills you is an ordinary worker who hates the Silver Blood Society?"

The musical words, whose hands were already placed on the handle of the door, paused suddenly.

"Since you are unwilling to do business with me, I have to do another person's business with me." Wu Renxing said lightly: "It's not by chance that the members of the Black Sun Club will guard this tunnel tonight."

"Originally, we just wanted to rob and kill Silver Blood. After all, we knew that there were actually quite a lot of Silver Blood in this secret passage. Those nobles had to sneak into the bloody battle. They didn't want to go to the main door, but they liked to go to the back door... And another business I received was to find a way to make you die at the hands of the workers when I met you, Jing Zhengwei."

Leyu turned her head and looked at Wu Renxing: "Do I know the person who does business with you?"

"You probably don't know each other." Wu Renxing smiled and said, "He is just an ordinary worker."

"Average worker?"

"Yes, it's very ordinary worker, but it seems that yours has been promoted to the supervisor recently. He is the smartest person I have ever met. If he hadn't refused firmly, I would have wanted to invite him to take the second seat of the Black Sun Club."

"After the Cape Gate collapsed in the evening, he immediately sent someone to tell me that I would keep the secret way of wealth, and ask me to intercept and kill you, Jing Zhengwei."

"If possible, it's better to let you die at the hands of ordinary workers, so Bai Ye may not help you overturn the case."

Leyu narrowed her eyes: "I don't sound ordinary at all when you talk about this ordinary worker."

"If he was born in the Silver Blood Society, I dare to guarantee that his achievements are no worse than you." Wu Renxing said: "I just heard that he has become the temporary leader of the workers who went to the outer city and is leading people to attack the inner city."

"We inferior people are all waiting for an opportunity."

"And he waited but you refused to give it to me, so I can only cooperate with him."

Leyu asked, "What are the benefits of working with him?"

"Kick Bai Ye away." Wu Renxing said: "If Bai Ye is in power, I will have the only option to escape. But if he takes advantage of this riot and becomes the leader, based on the relationship between us and he needs a force to check and balance Bai Ye, I believe that our Black Rising Club will also become the new patrol guard."

"But, I naturally prefer President Jing, you, than him. But if you don't want to give me face, then I can only give him a face."

Le Yu was slightly lost in his mind.

Among the gangs, there are profiteers who are good at calculating; among the workers, there are heroes who are waiting for opportunities.

Silver Blood will suppress them for too long, so when Yueyu looks at them, they are habitually regarded as a mediocre whole, a whole that needs to be managed, and a whole that needs to be saved.

But he forgot that people cannot generalize.

Tonight's riots allowed these dormant people to find an opportunity instantly. This was a rare opportunity for class leaps in Xuanzhu County in a century, so they took advantage of the situation without hesitation.

And music has become a barrier for them to climb the class.

Leyu breathed out a long sigh: "So what do you want to do? Grab me and drag it outside, and find a few workers to share me with it?"

"Although I promised him, I don't want your death to make Bai Ye hate me." Wu Renxing said: "This is the Blood War Casino, so we will follow the rules of the Blood War Casino."

“How to say it?”

"If you win someone here, I will let you run for ten seconds after you go out, and so on." Wu Renxing smiled: "I didn't expect that Wu Renxing would let the President of the Silver Blood Association stage a bloody battle here in my lifetime. Are you happy?"

"Okay!"

While the gang members were clamoring and scolding, Leyu thought for a moment, then returned to the middle of the sand and waved at Wu Renxing: "Come on."

"How many do you want to fight?" Wu Renxingyu asked jokingly.

Leyu twisted her neck and made a crisp sound of bones.
Chapter completed!